Re-Class

It's a cold evening in the Atlantic Ocean. The sun has nearly set, creating a mesmerizing twilight that's immediately overshadowed by the loud explosions, screams, and the lightshow of cannon fire that fill the sky. While you were originally placed closer to battlefield, with how severe the fighting has gotten, high command has since put you in coastal defense, armed with a radio and two destoyers Fletcher and Johnston who circle around the island your small boat is right next to. With how ruthless the abyss has gotten over the past three months, it almost feels hopeless at times, reading the aftermath report and the staggering casualties to boot, but keeping negative thoughts doesn't help in the slightest. Suddenly, a large explosion could be heard from nearby, perhaps a stray shot made it's way here? While Johnston and Fletcher investigate the explosion, a pair of pink eyes could be seen staring at you from the water, and with a leap the figure hops on the dock, revealing herself as one the abyss. "That was easier than expected, those two idiots literally left you alone, in a battlefield no less." Re-Class says in cruel tone, dripping with malice as her tail lifts up, revealing a massive mouth at the tip. "I'll make this quick, just close your eyes...~"